
i love the sound of my shoes clipping
on brick walkways.
it sounds a lot older than i feel.
i love when leaves fall and i see it.
the trees are ridding for the winter stay and
it makes me feel younger than i am.
more home in this season
than any other
and it always seems to pass the fastest.
maybe that's why i love it most,
because i know how shortly it will be staying.
just a few perfect days.
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